The Colour Red - El Dinero lyrics

Its 8:15 and Im fumbling through my musings

I want to start the day with words so brave, but Im losing

It used to be so easy

Waking was like redemption

But now these days are filled with misfortune

And my every move is a misstep

Am I clumsy or just poor with calculations?

The numbers seem so right inside my head

Am I clumsy or just poor with calculations?

The figures look so bad when you write them out

Its 3 pm, almost 4, and Im still searching

Ive been beat down by every passing hour, the second hands say Im losing

It used to be so easy

Waking was like redemption

But now these days are filled with misfortune

And my every move is a misstep

Am I clumsy or just poor with calculations?

The numbers seem so right inside my head

Am I clumsy or just poor with calculations?

The figures look so bad when you write them out